"To deal with Your Excellency, why do you need to use the martial arts of your little uncle and ancestor?"

A faint word, a flat exposition of a certain fait accompli, is also the most authentic response to the opponent's previous questioning.

Tai Qingzi's face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

was hit by such a domineering palm, he was already injured in his five organs, and now under the urgency of attacking, he was even more injured and completely lost the strength of a battle.

"Winner, Wudang Xie Baoshu!" Seeing this, the Daomen elder who served as the military judge looked at Xie Baoshu in surprise for a long time, and then he waved the dust and announced in public.

"One move, just one move!"

"Tai Qingzi, the second person in Kongtong, was defeated with one move?"

"The two of them have the same realm, they are both new to the acquired six-rank realm, why is there such a big difference in strength?"

......

There was a sensation among the factions.

The clear light in Zhang Tianci's eyes flickered in Longhu Mountain, and there were flashes of light and shadow, and he practiced all kinds of moves and exhausted all changes.

The disciples of Luofu, Qingcheng, and Zhongnan all paid attention to it for a while.

And the disciples of the Thirty-six Views and Daoists changed their expressions drastically.

Tai Yuanzi's face was gloomy and angry, but he had to suppress it.

The Kongtong faction was embarrassed enough, and as a senior brother, he couldn't afford to lose his temper anymore.

Wen Gang's breath exploded around him, like a thunderbolt crackling, and the people around him only felt paralyzed by electric shock, and they unconsciously avoided it.

In the Maoshan faction, a slender figure with a rather delicate figure silently watched this scene, his throat sliding, and his fingers unconsciously drew mysterious lines in his palm.

......

The younger generation is eager to try.

The older generation is even more eye-to-eye, which is meaningful.

"Fellow Daoist, did you hear what Xie Baoshu said? Uncle Wudang taught the Tao, not the exercises!"

The two have the same realm, but this Xie Baoshu's mastery of his own exercises has entered the essence and reached the point of being superb. With mental calculation or unintentional, that Taiqingzi is considered a high-ranking disciple of the Kongtong faction, but he also failed miserably with one move!"

"Wonderful, wonderful! It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. Uncle Wudang's little master is worthy of his name, he can turn stones into gold and turn decay into magic. No matter what kind of cultivation you do, I am afraid that the comprehension of the Dao alone has already reached the realm of mystery and mystery!"

"Elder Qingyun of the Luofu Sect is too exaggerated! The people in the Xuan Realm are not ordinary, they are already immortals. No matter how talented Uncle Wudang is, even if he is the reincarnation of the three madnesses, it is impossible for him to reach such an unbelievable realm at the age of eighteen!"

"Martial arts and avenues are shoulder-to-shoulder. Uncle Wudang's martial arts realm may not be there, but his comprehension of the Tao may not be bad. ”

"How much does the will of heaven favor Wudang? There is Zhang Sanmad in the front, and Lu Chunliang in the back!"

"This is not only a blessing for the Daomen, but also a great misfortune for some Daoists!"

......

The older generation is really angry, and there are many discussions, and the mood is different, admiration, awe, envy, jealousy, and annoyance...... It's not the same.

People's hearts are full of states, and at this time, even a pure cultivator can't remain calm.

Wudang has been weak for a long time, but I didn't expect this new generation of disciples to emerge and become so powerful!

I have to say that this Xie Baoshu was a blockbuster and completely changed their perceptions.

The six sons of Wudang glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of eager taste.

"Okay! If the weight is light, if it is light, if it is light! Baoshu is my apprentice, and he has reached the upper realm of martial arts. Zheng Qingshan is the head of Wudang, and the second is Xie Baoshu's teacher, and he can't close his mouth at this time, and he sincerely admires.

But then he seemed to think of something, and he frowned again.

Baoshu is my apprentice, from childhood to adulthood, he is obviously very loyal and honest, why after the training of the little uncle, the whole person has become strange.

With a serious face, but saying weird things about yin and yang?

Hey?

How does this sound familiar?

Isn't that a bit like me?

Zheng Qingshan slapped his thigh, and the wrinkles on his old face turned into a flower.

"Wonderful......"

......

"I wish the senior brother a victory in the first battle, and raise the prestige of my Wudang!" At this time, Xie Baoshu walked down, and the six sons of Wudang led the other disciples to meet him from afar, congratulating non-stop.

"Senior brother, mighty!"

"High, really high!"

"Look at who else dares to underestimate me Wudang now? Otherwise, the Taiqingzi of the Kongtong faction will be the end!"

......

"Thanks to the teachings of the little uncle and the master, how dare I take credit?" Xie Baoshu responded with a smile, his words were humble, and then he looked at Shangguan Lingyun's other six sons, solemnly clasped his fists and saluted: "Senior brother, junior sister, I will ask you next! Now, it is time to let the factions know that I have been martial arts for thousands of years, and I am not weaker than others! The martial arts of the little uncle and ancestor are not weaker than any martial arts in the world. ”

"Senior brother's order, even if it is our order, how dare we disobey!" The six sons were dignified and solemn, and they also returned the salute one by one.

"Congratulations to senior brother and sister, the flag is victorious, and Wudang is mighty!"

The disciples on the side saw their blood surge, and their voices were high-pitched in unison, shaking the Quartet and causing bursts of sideways.

Real people!

The people of the Dao Sect are already proficient in the art of looking at qi, and the one present is not the master of the mountain in the eyes of the secular people?

Under intentional observation, they immediately faintly saw a strong qi rising above the heads of the people in Wudang, showing a momentum of soaring to the sky, and it was connected with the aura of Wudang Mountain for thousands of years, regardless of you and me, permeating the peaks, mighty.

"The time, the place, the people...... All three, hey, Wudang is unstoppable!"

There was a burst of exclamations.

People's hearts are available, and Wudang will prosper!

This feeling is stronger than before.

These Daomen masters clearly felt that Wudang had risen a vigorous upward momentum, rising to the sky, growing all the time, and gradually growing to the point of being unshakable.

And after thinking about it, the source of all these changes came from a person who had never shown up since they went to Wudang.

Uncle Wudang?

That's a ...... Real people don't show their faces!

For a while, no matter what the relationship between the sects was, a pair of eyes looked at a sinister lonely peak in the east, the clouds and mist were heavy, the line of sight was difficult to reach, and it was faintly as if to see an ethereal figure of independence in the world, standing on the top of the mountain, lonely, overlooking the world.

They couldn't help but be fascinated.

The mountain fairy clouds, the dragon sees the tail, but does not see the head, it is really a pity......

......

Woo......

The wind was bleak, blowing up a cloud of smoke and dust.

The two figures held sharp blades, standing opposite each other, and the wind did not move.

Invisible qi planes collided in the air, clanging.

Sword against knife!

Swordsman vs. Swordsman......

"Brother Shangguan Dao, let's make a move!" the swordsman held the knife in his hand with a solemn expression.

The lessons of the previous car are not far away, where does he dare to have the slightest heart to underestimate Wudang.

"Look at the sword!" the swordsman snorted coldly, but he didn't talk nonsense, and before the words fell, the sword was out of the sheath.

What kind of sword light is that?

A sword fell, snorting through the air, so fast that even the blade of the sword was turned into the wind, leaving only the cold light in the eyes and piercing into the heart.

The incomparable fierceness makes people's necks feel torn, and the entire head is going to be cut off by this sword.

"So fast!" the swordsman changed color.

Dragnet!

Brush Brush Brush ......

He desperately tried his whole body, holding the knife and slashing back and forth in the air, the knife swept the air, forming a tight knife net, when the head cage, the formation was as tight as the heaven and earth net, once he fell into it, he would immediately be strangled by heavy knife qi and turned into minced meat.

The sword is strong, the knife is fierce.

Sword and knife, who is the strongest blade in the world?

This is a perennial topic on the rivers and lakes.

The tip of the needle was against Mai Mang, and the killing machine was dignified, and the first battle immediately became the focus of the audience.

The tip of the sword and the blade were about to collide, and the swordsman's eyes suddenly reflected seven cold stars, faintly spoon-shaped, and the stars shifted.

Beidou hangs upside down!

The sword blade swept the air, and it seemed that it was bound to fall, but suddenly the sword edge turned, like an antelope hanging its horns, and the Beidou swept across the starry sky.

The sword net is magnificent, the sword qi is like a star, pervasive, and pierced one by one.

And so the sword fell......

Knife stop!

"I'm losing!" the knife man's voice was hoarse, the knife in his hand hung in the air, and his body stiffened, because there was already a blade hanging from his neck, his skin was tingling, and goosebumps were rising.

Almost, just a little.

As long as this blade drops one more point, his whole head will fly out!

"The success or failure of the Wuyi faction is convincing, Your Excellency's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and it is only seen in life!"

"Unparalleled swordsmanship?" Shangguan Lingyun slowly put away his sword, but shook his head, "Fang Daoyou is wrong! I'm just a mortal sword! If you have seen Uncle Xiao's sword coming from the east and flying immortals outside the sky, you will know that my sword is really inferior to his old man's case!"

"A sword comes from the east, flying immortals outside the sky?" Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment.

Just eight words can arouse people's infinite reverie.

But even if he drained his brain, he couldn't imagine what kind of amazing swordsmanship this was?

Just when he was stunned, the arrogant swordsman was full of energy, and he took it away and sprinkled it away.

"Winner, Wudang Shangguan Lingyun!"